Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Chapter 276 Brother, Better

Hei Xia Zi thought about it over and over again, but he couldn't pick a good candidate from Wu Xie and others. Fortunately, Zhang Qiling didn't understand the so-called partner, so every time Hei Xia Zi looked at him, he just thought that Hei Xia Zi had other considerations.

Zhang Qiling's long-term observation of Wu Yu and Fatty's words and expressions has taught him not to judge what a person is thinking so as not to offend the other person.

So, when Hei Xia Zi turned his gaze towards him for the 28th time, Zhang Qiling just lowered his head slightly and used chopsticks to pick up the rice in his bowl.

"Black Glasses, have you been keeping your eyes on Qi Ling recently?" Wu Yu said unhappily.

But obviously, Hei Xia Zi did not restrain himself because of Wu Yu's mood. He was even very purposeful. He picked up a piece of pork ribs with chopsticks and put it into Zhang Qiling's bowl. He was grinning, and he wanted to grin until his ears were rooted. "It's because I see Qi Tiantian holding Yan Bu Cun and can't do anything. I think he is too hard-working."

The fat man who was spitting out fish bones at the table tilted his head in confusion when he heard what Hei Xia Zi said, "Comrade Bu Cun is not as big as a watermelon, and when Brother Qi Ling's hand cramps, we also help rub it. But, Tian Zhen and I don't quite understand. The frequency of your staring at people has been too high recently, right? Are you hanging out all day just to see Brother Qi Ling?"

"Why can't I watch the one I brought up?" Hei Xia Zi lazily leaned back on the chair, his eyebrows and eyes full of arrogance. "Besides, this villa is too stuffy. I don't think Qi is interested in watching TV on the sofa every day."

"Go on a picnic?" Wu Yu suggested, but then shook his head. "Fatty, take them with you. We are busy with a lot of things here right now. We have returned to the beginning of the timeline, and the Wang family still exists. However, we know about the Wang family's computing department in advance, so we can take advantage of the situation and rob them."

"You are so naive! You can't change your design plan again!" The fat man slapped his thigh, "How can you go to work hard while we just sit there and do nothing? Isn't it just to destroy the operation department? If I can do it for you once, I can do it a second time!"

Wu Yu cleaned up all the food and rice in the bowl. As expected, the young people were full of vigor and fearless.

Even Hei Xia Zi, who was still struggling to find a partner for Zhang Qiling, straightened his face and lifted his hair, "I thought you would wait for some time before talking about this matter, but since you want to do it, then do it. It's a pity that now my second disciple and the yellow-haired boy Li Cu will have no chance to appear."

Xie Yuchen wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and then raised his head.

"It would be best not to involve more people. The last time we were looking for the location of the Wang family's computing department, we mobilized almost half of the forces in the Nine Gates. But now we have Prophecy, which is undoubtedly the biggest help." Xie Yuchen said with reason and evidence.

Wu Yu obviously listened and nodded quickly, but Du Jing objected to his patients having to travel with them, "Yan Bucun and Zhang Qiling's conditions complement each other. I suggest they stay here."

Obviously, Zhang Qiling had no idea of ​​retreating after hearing Du Jing's admonition, not to mention that Wu Yu's dangerous experience and his and Yan Bucun's imprisonment experiment were all quite dangerous.

So after filling his stomach, Zhang Qiling immediately put down his chopsticks and stroked Yan Bucun's ball with his fingertips. His cold eyes were filled with an indelible and always moving stubbornness, "Go."

"I disagree." The young man who had remained quiet all the time directly rejected Zhang Qiling's idea.

Although I didn’t participate in Wu Di’s ten-year plan because I was guarding the gate, I know exactly how far Wu Di would go to wipe out the Wang family. Besides, the Wang family is not a pushover. The small Yan Bu Cun is a personal accessory that Zhang Qiling cannot lose. One hand is tied to another person, and their lives are connected...

The young man and Zhang Qiling had exactly the same expressions, and both were unwilling to give in, which made Wu Yu come up quickly to persuade them.

"Qi Ling, you know the Wang family's methods. My brother, the others and I have the same opinion. You and Bu Cun should rest well and wait for us to go home." Wu Yu said. As if afraid that Zhang Qi Ling would not listen, he stood up and walked to the other's side. He even spoke softly while stroking his shoulder.

However, Zhang Qiling was not used to Wu Xie's overly gentle attitude. After listening for only a moment, his ears turned red. But he still remembered that Wu Xie and others wanted to abandon him, so he did not change his mind in a short time.

"A home with a doctor is not a home." Zhang Qiling looked intently into Wu Yu's slightly shallow eyes, trying to describe his thoughts with his own poor words, "I don't want to wait, let's be together."

Wu Yu noticed the incoherence of Zhang Qiling's understanding of the text and really thought this clumsy explanation was adorable, so he subconsciously rubbed Zhang Qiling's head. His original opinion, which was as solid as a rock, collapsed directly under Zhang Qiling's coquetry. "Okay, you are not allowed to make a move when the time comes. I will only equip you with a gun with less recoil."

Frankly speaking, Wu Yu really didn't want to see Zhang Qiling holding a knife, so he rushed forward with all his might as if he was risking his life. Even though he knew that his skills were good enough, he was still afraid that such protection would bring Zhang Qiling himself harm that no one wanted to see.

The fat man raised his hand hesitantly, wanting to say something. Just as he was about to try to persuade him, he saw Wu Yu's attitude change rapidly like a train, so he quickly pursed his lips and said no more.

After being together for such a long time, Fatty understands everyone's personality and background too well. No one in this room will give up easily.

The young man clenched his hands on his legs. Although he was a little annoyed by Zhang Qiling's insistence, he still didn't say anything.

He was even afraid that Zhang Qiling would not listen to his advice and get a weapon, so he simply left the table immediately, went to the bathroom, and put the soft blade that Xie Yuchen had taken from Zhang Qiling on his waist.

When the blade touches the fabric, it still brings a delicate coolness.

The young man stood in front of the mirror and looked at it for a while. Suddenly, he understood from the bottom of his heart why Zhang Qiling liked this soft blade. It would not disappear with the passage of time. It was a product of natural craftsmanship.

It is light, soft, yet tough and sharp.

Although he appears to be aggressive, he is not at all rebellious or wild.

The young man stroked the handle of the knife at his waist and felt that this soft blade, like Zhang Qiling, had a pure and clear background.

"The knife is good."

The young man could not help but move his fingertips forward from the handle. In a few breaths, even the sharp edge was trembling slightly. When he reacted, he found that he was laughing, "Brother, better..."

Afterwards, the young man looked at himself in the mirror again. The smile on his lips was gentle and not harsh, exactly like Zhang Qiling's soft attitude towards Wu Di.